That stupid hair, it was just so endearing, I couldn't stop staring at it.
Then there was the eyes, I can spend hours wondering how deep they go, such a beautiful hazel.
And then he goes and turns around and flashes that annoying grin, which he knows will make me blush.
It's like he's doing it on purpose.
But he wouldn't, would he?
Oh there he goes again being stupid and annoying.
If I didn't love him so much, I'd hate him.
That James Potter.